There are a dozen people in the cultural station, and most of them are old guys who have been here for some years. In daily interactions, Zhu Mingcheng clearly feels that there is a generation gap. It is very difficult to communicate with them about work and other things.
Speaking as a junior, although it seems very harmonious on the surface, there is no sense of closeness in my heart. The only person closest to me on weekdays is Wang Xiaohao, who came at the same time as Zhu Mingcheng.
This Wang Xiaohao can be regarded as an unlearned person. Zhu Mingcheng has always wondered how he got in. Such a person, staying in the government system, is simply a waste of national food.
It’s just that Wang Xiaohao has a very forthright personality and doesn’t hide anything. Zhu Mingcheng likes to associate with such people. Many times, Wang Xiaohao usually goes to Zhu Mingcheng to resolve matters arranged by his superiors, and Zhu Mingcheng also
Just try to help each other, and the relationship between the two of them will be strong.
Usually the two of them often chat together, and the one they talk to the most is the little beauty Liu Jie of this site.
This Liu Jie is a graduate who just arrived this year. She is an art major from an art school in the north. She is also a local from Longling County, but her family is in another small town called Beifu. I don’t know how she arranged it.
At the Jiuzhen Town Cultural Station, Liu Jie originally wanted to return to Beifu Town, where her home is, but because the staff in the government system could not be transferred at any time, she had to stay in Jiuzhen Town for a while and wait for the opportunity.
Although Liu Jie is tall and slim, she has a fiery personality that is intimidating.
Zhu Mingcheng often bet with Wang Xiaohao on who can talk to Liu Jie longer. As a result, they competed several times, but they were evenly matched. In less than a minute, they were defeated.
For such a hot and beautiful beauty, although the two of them had an urge to conquer, they lacked the courage and had no choice but to look back and sigh.
Liu Jie, who graduated from an art school, is a master of paintings that cannot be compared to self-taught people like Zhu Mingcheng. Before Liu Jie came, many of the promotional posters on the site were designed by Zhu Mingcheng.
Posters were posted on the street, which made Zhu Mingcheng feel dilated. However, after Liu Jie came, Zhu Mingcheng only became a supporting role in the design aspect. What he thought was a grand work was actually designed by Liu Jie gracefully.
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Fortunately, I learned some networking in college, and my computer skills are better than Liu Jie's. From time to time, I provide computer software repairs to the old comrades on the site, and I have a certain reputation, so that I will not be completely overshadowed by Liu Jie's edge.
No, this time the website design will appear in front of everyone as a leading figure, just one word, cool!
Zhu Mingcheng encountered a series of good things today, and Zhu Mingcheng felt a little excited. After coming out of the webmaster's office, although he tried his best not to be excited, the joy from the heart was still difficult to prepare. He actually hummed a tune and walked to the door.
When I was there, I accidentally hung my clothes on the iron doorknob.
"Chi...!"
As he walked forward, he pulled hard on his white shirt and split a hole. A piece of white cloth fluttered behind him, revealing a large piece of snow-white waist muscle.
"Haha... what happened to you today? Was your soul hooked away by something?"
Wang Xiaohao's office was right opposite the entrance. He first saw the miserable state of Zhu Mingcheng's clothes and burst into laughter. His cheeks, which were already a bit fat, suddenly had obvious grooves and fat swaying.
Then other colleagues in the same office saw it and couldn't help laughing.
"Xiao Zhu, are you fascinated by that girl today? You are so careless!"
Sitting behind Wang Xiaohao is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, her name is He Yanping. Since she has been working for more than ten years, she is considered an old comrade. Zhu Mingcheng usually calls her "Sister Ping".
When I see Zhu Mingcheng's tragic situation, I will smile heartily and even make a joke:
Because Zhu Mingcheng is usually low-key and extremely serious in his work, he has a good impression on his colleagues at the station.
tragedy!
Zhu Mingcheng carefully unbuttoned his clothes from the doorknob and complained secretly. He blamed himself for being too excited and not paying attention to why he was so miserable.
When his eyes secretly glanced at Liu Jiezhi sitting in the back row, he found that her jade-like face was filled with pride, and she was clearly making fun of herself!
See how proud you are, you have to listen to me these three months, I will definitely destroy your spirit, Zhu Mingcheng secretly muttered
Zhu Ming originally wanted to tell Wang Xiaohao this good thing in advance so that his vanity could be satisfied to the greatest extent. However, after this happened, he no longer had this intention, so he replied obediently in the eyes of everyone laughing.
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Although computer information is changing rapidly at this time, the station is still equipped with transistor computers that have long been outdated. The large monitor is like a devil absorbing everyone's life. For new college students like Zhu Mingcheng, computers are a necessity.
, you can't work without a computer, but for the old employees who have worked there for more than ten years, the computer is a novelty, and many people don't know how to use it. At most, they only use office software and play card games.
In the Jiuzhen government, where information is relatively backward, the cultural station is equipped with computers because of work needs. Other stations have not only the webmaster-level configuration, but also ordinary clerks. Therefore, Zhu Mingcheng
Although Wang Xiaohao and Wang Xiaohao were extremely dissatisfied with this dinosaur-style computer, they did not dare to speak loudly.
Zhu Mingcheng's position is on the lower left side of Wang Xiaohao, with an aisle in the middle. From his seat, Zhu Mingcheng can see what Wang Xiaohao is doing at a glance.
No, this Wang Xiaohao is playing the Landlord game again, and the mouse keeps moving.
Zhu Mingcheng himself does not have the habit of playing games. When he has nothing to do, he always browses some websites, or writes something alone, makes up some short stories, or expresses his attachment to a certain beauty and posts it on his blog.
I persisted for a year, writing the last article in three to five days, and actually accumulated a lot of popularity.
Recently, Zhu Mingcheng has been writing an article almost every day. This is not to quickly increase his popularity, but recently a girl named "Blue Fantasy" has been leaving messages on her blog and commenting on her articles. She comments on every article.
She was very careful, and through her delicate words, she seemed to have a beautiful face.
Although Zhu Mingcheng did not reply to this comment, he started paying attention to it a month ago. In order to get more comments, he insisted on writing one every day.
As soon as he returned to his seat and sat down, Zhu Mingcheng hurriedly turned on his computer to see if the Blue Fantasy on the blog had left a message on the article he wrote last night. However, before the computer was turned on, he heard the message from the webmaster, Sister Hu.
The sound of footsteps was accompanied by the sound of Wang Xiaohao closing the Doudizhu interface with a snap.
Wang Xiaohao is directly opposite the door. As long as there is any disturbance outside the door, he will be the first to know. Everyone's footsteps are different. From their current position, Zhu Mingcheng and Wang Xiaohao can almost hear the voices of more than a dozen people in the station.
There were footsteps. Sister Hu’s body is relatively large, and the footsteps were heavy and rhythmic, making it easy to identify.
Sister Hu originally came over to greet everyone for a short meeting to convey the new ideas and tasks brought by the new deputy county magistrate.
"Comrades, Deputy County Magistrate Zhou who was newly transferred to our county is very skillful in publicity. From now on, our work must closely focus on the direction pointed out by Deputy County Magistrate Zhou. Today he came to our place for an inspection and found out
There are several shortcomings in publicity. The first is that our publicity methods are too backward and have not caught up with the Internet information age. The publicity on health in the 20th century is not enough to allow more people to obtain scientific knowledge."
Sister Hu is a top-notch talker. She has been working hard in the officialdom for more than 20 years. She only talks about theories one after another. Zhu Mingcheng and Wang Xiaohao are so brave that they dare not breathe. Even Wang Xiaohao, who is usually idle, is also
Pretending to listen attentively
"I will announce several improvement measures below. The first is the online promotion. Xiao Zhu is responsible for the design of our town government website. Xiao Zhu has learned relevant knowledge in school and believes that it can be done well. Xiao Liu has been fully cooperating during this period.
Xiao Zhu is working on the website. Your art skills are better than Xiao Zhu’s. You can help with some beautification designs. In addition, if Xiao Zhu needs everyone’s help, he must try his best to cooperate. This is a task personally assigned by Deputy County Magistrate Zhou. We must
It’s going to be done beautifully!”
Sister Hu first looked at Zhu Mingcheng and then at Liu Jie, and then raised her voice and said, although Zhu Mingcheng had no strange expression on his face because he tried his best to maintain it, he was very happy in his heart, but Wang Xiaohao almost forgot to stay good in front of the leader.
The image of Liu Jie with her mouth wide open. What excited Zhu Mingcheng the most was the incredible expression on Liu Jie's face when she heard Sister Hu asking her to cooperate in the work.
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